I swear now I am going to kill my parents carers!!!!
Mum just rang.....
Mum: Oh I couldn't remember your phone number and I think you have moved - where are you love?
Me: Im here Mam - been here 6 years sweetheart. AND you have remembered my phone number without looking it up thats fantastic!!
Mum: Dad needs his morphine patches and the carer said I had to tell you!
Me: Where is the carer now Mam
Mum: Sat here with us!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(I actually then said - cause I know Mam has the phone on loudspeaker)
Me: For Christ sake Mam give her the bleedin' phone. Oh on second thoughts I dont want my head to explode leave it with me and I will sort it.
So today - and it keeps snowing here and blowing a gale...I will do the drug run again....whilst the carers (who are based at our GP's - you know the one where you pick up the prescription and the medication) will get in their warm cars and go back to feckin' work!!!
AND my Dad pays over £400 a month for the pleasure of these pricks people.